Next to Luochuan, a random splash of warm wine gave an iris a sense of consciousness. He quietly looked at the blue-clothed and black-haired immortal, and accidentally looked at him for seventeen thousand eight hundred and sixty-five days. That god always likes to get drunk in Luochuan. When he wakes up, he is noble and noble, looking down upon the mountains and rivers. When he is drunk, he talks coquettishly, talking about his prosperous years in ancient times, his youthful wantonness, his heart filled with sorrow and joy, his countless regrets, and his boundless loneliness.
Changchuan was born in these whispers, and his transcendent love for the lonely Shendi also emerged from these whispers.
Reborn into the mortal world, he falls in love with a mortal woman. Ranked among the immortals, he put away his transcendent thoughts and searched for his mortal wife for thousands of years. But when the truth was revealed, he kept getting caught in that person's cold eyes.
After thousands of years of pursuit, can he get a touch of the aura of that noble god? The situation is changing suddenly, life and death are unpredictable, who gave birth to eight painful obsessions for whom?
Intent: To express the need to cherish life and to boldly pursue love